The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 103 Swallowing the Dragon
Time goes back to before Yujing changed the sky and the pillar of luck collapsed.

Emperor An Qing, who was soaking naked in the pool of blood, slowly opened his eyes. The blood sacrifice of the clone had restored his body and soul to their peak state.If he was just an ordinary person, he would have succeeded in prolonging his life and longevity, but Emperor Anqing was the ruler of the One Yuan Continent, the ruler of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the owner of the Human Emperor.

As soon as he steps into the bleeding pool, the dragon energy will quickly restore him to an aging state. After previous experiments, it only takes three short days to go from his early twenties to his 90s.

"Wei Daban, how are you getting ready?" Emperor Anqing asked the old eunuch who had been standing by the pool in a calm voice.Those clones surrounded by the blood pool, constantly injecting blood into it, and completing the blood sacrifice could not attract the slightest bit of his attention.

"The phagocytosis potion has been inspected, and the effect is good. All the Golden Dragon Guards in charge of defense have arrived at their posts. The backup Shanhe Sheji array is functioning well. The thirteen Blood Sacrifice Immortals have also completed genetic adjustments, but your Majesty needs to personally inspect them. "The old eunuch bowed to answer, but just from the tone of his voice, he didn't look like an old servant who had served others for many years, but rather like a laboratory researcher who was good at experiments.

"Take it here and have a look!" Emperor Anqing nodded slightly, as if appreciating the old servant's ability to handle affairs.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Hearing this, the old eunuch bowed to the order, kept his posture and retreated a long way before turning around and leaving.

Not long after, under the leadership of the old eunuch, 26 Golden Dragon Guards, two of them supported one, and brought the thirteen captured true immortals to Emperor Anqing.

Seeing the thirteen true immortals who had lost their mana and were in a panic, Emperor Anqing, who had remained calm all this time, showed a hideous and terrifying smile on his face.

"Have you also felt the erosion of dragon energy? Is it good to lose your power and become a mortal?" Emperor Anqing said frantically, "I ascended the throne at the age of 20, and I have endured it for more than 70 years! Today I will break free from its grip." Restraint, let it truly become my power! All this is thanks to the immortal masters!"

"Mortal, what have you done to us!" Yang Dexiu, a real immortal of the Yuhe faction who was arrested late and was still struggling, yelled angrily.

"Gene tuning, a bloodline technology from the ink world, with its help, you all have bloodlines similar to mine. Now based on bloodline alone, the immortal master and I are closer than brothers!" An Qing The emperor regained his normal expression, and said with a smile, "Don't you feel honored? Except for the rejection reaction caused by the dragon energy, I see that you are all adapting well!"

"Dragon energy imprisonment has a far-reaching origin. No matter what you want to do, you will definitely not succeed! If you go against the law, the way of heaven will no longer bless the dragon court in the underworld of the Great Zhou. You and your ancestors, and future generations will Been lit by the soul lamp!" Knowing that the root cause of his mana loss was the dragon energy, the expressions of the thirteen true immortals changed drastically, but compared to the dejectedness of the others, Yang Dexiu cursed loudly.

The soul lamp he mentioned is not a soul lamp for the practice sect to determine the life and death status of the disciples, but a punishment that uses the human soul as lamp oil to light up the dark fire, and the timing unit of this punishment is mostly a hundred years .

As the ruler of the imperial dynasty, Emperor Anqing naturally knew about this kind of punishment. Yang Dexiu's "ignorance" made him a little displeased. Losing his good mood, he decided to take action immediately.

"Let's get started!" Emperor Anqing said with a serious face and waved his hands. His order was strengthened by the amplifying array placed beside the blood pool, so that everyone in the underground cave could hear clearly.

"Yes!" The old eunuch surnamed Wei, and those golden-armored clones who looked exactly like Emperor Anqing responded at the same time.

After receiving the devouring potion obtained from the foreign trade, Emperor Anqing drank it without hesitation. This potion allows the user to integrate with his own luck. The Guan Jun and Jin Longwei have experimented on them, and they have fused the official aura of the imperial dynasty and the aura of the emperor and dragon respectively, and the results are satisfactory.

However, unlike the small amount of integration in the above two examples, Emperor Anqing, who intends to completely integrate the dragon energy, needs a soul and body far beyond ordinary people. No matter how much blood sacrifices are made by ordinary clones, it cannot meet his requirements.

You may ask why Emperor Anqing only used cloned blood sacrifices, because such "autologous" blood sacrifices will minimize the degree of backlash, which is similar to blood transfusions to select blood types.

Emperor Anqing, who had gene modulation technology in his hand, would not be troubled by this small problem, so he naturally turned his idea on the fallen immortal.

Although the dragon energy will also make them lose their magic power, it is a relatively slow process for the dragon energy to erode the powerful immortal body and soul. Emperor Anqing's mind, soul and physique broke through the limits.

Immortal blood glowing with various colors was slowly poured into the blood pool. As the blood sacrifice ceremony proceeded, the immortal's primordial spirit power was also extracted, and along with the blood, it poured into Emperor Anqing's body.

Just as Emperor Anqing imagined, his soul and body were rapidly strengthened, and the devouring effect brought by the potion also increased accordingly. Emperor Anqing's Dragon Qi was continuously integrated into his body, corroding his "extraordinary" body. He is also constantly improving his dragon energy resistance.

Closing his eyes again, Emperor Anqing seemed to be able to hear the wailing of the golden dragon, and to see the pillar of luck falling towards him slowly, but he didn't have a trace of fear in his heart. How can a legendary emperor who has experienced countless turmoil and single-handedly promoted the industrialization reform of the imperial dynasty be a coward?

But he didn't know that the "illusion" he saw actually happened outside the base!
In Wang Yuan's opinion, the collapsed pillar was even more troublesome than the guard force arranged by Emperor Anqing, the huge Golden Dragon Guards fused with a trace of dragon energy.

Original heart and super accurate intuition conflict, how to choose?Wang Yuan, who has been upgraded from rationality to a referee, tells you that if there is no supernatural power in your world, follow your heart and follow the plan, and you are overthinking everything about intuition!

If there are supernatural forces in your world, after ruling out the malicious influence of others, listen to your intuition!

"The will of heaven is blocked by an umbrella of evil wishes. This whim can only be guided by a higher level of destiny. If it is artificial, it must have touched the threshold of Daluo, and even the terrifying existence above interfered. My seat The face is not that big! So..." Wang Yuan looked at the Qi Luck Pillar that was slowly falling down, which represented the luck of a generation, and the Golden Dragon, which represented the Dragon Qi of the Emperor, was wailing on top of it, but he made up his mind.

Wang Yuan, who flew up, sighed shamelessly in his heart: "In ancient times, there was an emperor who made up for the sky, but now there is an old devil who carries a dragon pillar!"

　Only after writing this did I realize that Emperor Anqing in the outline was buffed too strongly. The amount of thinking brought about by an emergency cut almost blew up Pindao's head. The above is the real excuse Pindao found for breaking his promise. Let's update it today ,sorry.

　　Thank you for the rewards from the two book friends, Patient with Naming Difficulty 1 and Messenger of Heaven 5, thank you!

　　
　
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